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"The shadow guard of the Prince Mo Residence is the best in the world. He came without a trace and left without a trace, how did he train himself?"

Helian Yu ruthlessly glared at Helian Haoyan's sigh.

As they neared the main entrance of the Cheng Yang Inn, the sounds of hurried footsteps could be heard. Helian Lie's call for help could be heard from afar, "Xiao Yi Xiu … "Xiao ~"

Without waiting for her to get close, the grey-clothed person turned around and blocked her in a row. At the same time, he revealed a cold glint of his sword.

"Impudent!" "This princess …"

Helian Peng raised his head and met Xiao Yi Xiu's gaze. Suddenly, he shuddered and swallowed the rest of his words. He stared at Xiao Yi Xiu and the girl in his embrace with wide eyes.

"Yours... Gu … "She …" Helian Shuang stuttered.

Her heart was burning with fervent desire for Gu Qing to leave and die. Thus, when Gu Qingruo offered to meet with her and had Helian Yu arrange for Gu Qing to leave the Drunken Immortal Tavern, she agreed without hesitation.

However, when he saw that Xiao Yi Xiu was hugging Gu Qing Li's corpse, Helian Shuang couldn't help but shiver. He didn't even dare to utter a complete sentence.

The iciness in Xiao Yixiu's eyes completely enveloped her, as if if if she could shatter her with just a single word. She had no doubt that if he knew he was involved, he would make his want to die.

Helian Peng felt as if he was slowly being frozen by his gaze. He looked at the woman in his embrace whose clothes were completely stained with blood. Her long hair was messy and her face was slightly covered.

She secretly felt a wave of joy to vent her hatred, but she didn't dare to show it on her face at all. She could only endure and allow her thoughts to run wild.

No matter what, the biggest obstacle in her heart had already been removed. She didn't believe that in the future, Xiao Yixiu would never forget that woman.

By the time Helian Xiuxiu had tidied up her feelings and lifted her eyes, she saw that Xiao Yi Xiu and the shadow guards had already disappeared from her sight.

When he returned to the Residence of Mo King, Lu Linghui was still walking around in circles with an anxious expression ashe consoled him in a low voice. Suifeng kept staring at the two of them in bewilderment, feeling that ever since this little brocade shu was sent back, she had started to have some sort of relationship with the person in front of him.

When the three of them saw Xiao Yixiu carrying a woman dressed in blood-red robes into the courtyard, they immediately burst into a commotion and looked at her with rather good eyes.

"This... "This is …"

"Lu Linghui."

"This lowly general is here." The cold sweat on Lu Ling's forehead slid down, turning into frost in an instant.

"Flipping through the entire capital — no, even if I have to flip through the entire Eastern Abyss, capture all those who came to the Drunken Immortal Inn yesterday for this king. I will pay any price."

"Yes."

As he spoke, Lu Linghui's gaze couldn't help but follow the woman in Xiao Yi's embrace, wanting to see if the face under his messy hair was that of Princess Mo. If that was the case, how could he be so calm? Apart from his pale face that was as white as snow, he didn't seem to be emotional at all?

When he looked at Xiao Yixiu's face again, he discovered that his eyes were cold and filled with layers upon layers of despair, grief, pity, and reluctance … As well as the burning hatred, it was like a flame from hell that wanted to swallow everyone.

Jin Shu watched helplessly as Xiao Yi Xiu carried her into the room. She blinked her bright almond-shaped eyes, and unknowingly, her face was covered in tears.

Her feelings for this wangfei weren't that deep, but she had served Xiao Yixiu ever since she was a child. To her, the feelings between master and servant were as strong as steel, and even if she didn't dare to think about him anymore, her feelings for him were no less than any kinship relationship in the world. Seeing her master sad, she couldn't help but feel the same.

"Jin Shu." Lu Linghui's voice sounded in his ear.

Jin Shu turned around and was carried into his arms, patting her back to comfort her.

Suifeng wiped his tears away and turned around. Seeing the two of them hugging each other so intimately, he immediately opened his mouth wide, rubbing his eyes in suspicion.

He personally used the white silk to wipe her body over and over again. He looked at her torn skin and touched it with his hands. He felt that all the meridians in her body were broken, and her lips were purple; it was hard to tell the cause of her death.

He thought for a long time before his fingertips brushed her smooth, uncracked skin and rested on her flat belly.

The traces of life he had once lived had disappeared with his mother, and this child would never have the chance to be born into this world.

"Qing Li, don't worry. Everyone who has anything to do with your death will die without a burial ground." His voice was soft, as if he was afraid that he would wake her from her slumber. Every word he spoke exuded a boundless killing intent.

At that time, the epidemic situation in and around the capital had already been controlled, and most of the patients were in the process of recovering.

Liu Yanyu was so busy in the epidemic area outside the city that he didn't even have time to catch her breath. However, he received an invitation from the Mo King's Manor to go there.

The person who came didn't say the reason, but said that if he didn't go, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

Seeing that it wasn't Suifeng, who he was familiar with, or even any of the shadow guards he had seen, Liu Yanyu couldn't help but feel a little anxious. After taking a few more looks at the soldiers dressed in the garb, he more or less understood the identity of the other party, so he didn't pursue the matter.

However, after not returning to the Mo King's Manor for several months, the moment Liu Yanyu stepped inside, he felt that the atmosphere had changed. However, after not returning for several months, the atmosphere had become different when Liu Yanyu stepped into the Mo King's Manor.

Only after walking for a while did he recall that although the mansion used to have a small population, it would not have been so slow in clearing the snow. What was going on? Why was there no one clearing the snow on the flowers and trees in the courtyards? They only shoveled the snow that used to be on the road.

Liu Yanyu was even more surprised after entering the hall. He saw Jia Bi Ruo standing in the hallway, wearing plain clothes. His expression was a bit uneasy as he walked around.

This woman had always been very low-key ever since she entered the residence. Her appearance at such a time was out of keeping with her usual habits.

"Madam Jia."

"Young Master Liu, you've come at the right time. Quickly go in and take a look at our Prince."

"What's wrong?"

"He locked himself in his room and asked to go to the imperial court. He hadn't left his room for three days without rest. I'm afraid his body will collapse just like that …"

These words were said in such a mindless manner that Liu Yanyu was startled. He looked at Ye Ci with a puzzled expression and suddenly realized that not only was she dressed in a simple manner, there was even a white flower stuck in his temple.

Gabriella sighed. "Our wangfei …" "It's all gone. Since the day before yesterday, the prince carried her corpse back …"

Without waiting for her to finish speaking, Liu Yanyu's face suddenly turned pale. Without saying a word, she rushed into Xiao Yi Xiu's room.

Although this person was invited back by the prince, he was extremely rude to barge in like a whirlwind and not let anyone report his arrival. Suifeng, who was guarding the door, was stunned for a moment. He did not have the time to stop him and thought to himself, "This Young Master Liu does not seem to be gentle like jade. What kind of wind is this?"

The door to the inner room was only ajar. Xiao Yi and the others were waiting for Liu Yanyu and went inside.

"Your Highness."